It sometimes seems there is no limit to the cruelty and brutality in the world. We have had so many of the victims right here among us. A kid thrown down the stairs on his 4th birthday, another nailed to a dresser when he resisted his father's advances, another left to go hungry for days, and numerous cases of guys abused by gangs or cult groups, beaten with belts, baseball bats, coat hangers, etc., or pimped out to "customers" by their parent or guardian.
Each one of us, in some way, is a testament to the unbreakable healing power of the human spirit.
Nobody living can ever stop me
As I go walking my freedom highway.
Nobody living can make me turn back:
This land was made for you and me. (Woody Guthrie)